Reincarnator
< 21. Warlord (3) >
Tequilone frowned slightly.
'... you opened the door with a key.'
We have the king's cells, but we can't block that road.
That's the way I was prepared for General Oho.
'I can't get rid of my deaf mother anywhere.'
But a warning is enough.
Tequilone lays her nagging hands on her mother.
The man who killed all your enemies down there opened a path for you.
<.... >
As soon as the mother heard that sound, she began to rub the eight pairs of wings on her back as if she felt bad.
Thinking about whether or not to run away.
But then I thought of my newborn acolytes.
The inside of the world's water is not suitable for other warlord bees to operate on.
It's too small to fly.
But the newborns should be enough.
<.... >
The mother began to dig up Uroboros' corpse and send a signal to the grown-ups.
Soon after, the army bees that grew up on the corpses began digging into the world's waters.
You feel the sound of calling out to yourself as the tequilone watches.
< Come here. >
"Hundred million?"
A voice so familiar.
Tequila is frightened to hear her voice calling out to her.
You mean he wasn't dead? '
Tequila was curious.
Why didn't you complete the plan unless you were dead?
'Okay, let's hear it.'
Tequilone frowns and blows away with flowers that used to be denied entry.
.................
Charrrrgh.
The petals of the giant flower, which no one else seems to want, melt away.
When the Great Wall of Energy disappeared, a beautiful palace appeared.
El-Charine
The royal palace of Elvenham.
The silent palace still boasted a clean appearance thanks to the petals that didn't even cover a single inch of dust, but it was only desolate to Tequila who knew the old appearance of the palace flowing with flowers and music.
'That's not the point.'
Tequila approaches another confident throne, through the hallway, among the massive pillars.
A large chair with a large spear leaning against it.
The tequilone frowns, seeing its presence on the throne, without a single error with itself.
Someone looking at themselves with a face that looks very tired.
The body opened its mouth looking at the tequilone.
"... maybe the roots of eating and spitting were in a hurry."
The body had already understood the situation for a long time.
Exterminate, eat, spit, uroboros.
'And... he's dead, too.'
I don't know, but it looks like a lot of great people came into this world.
Tequila looks at the body like a traitor and opens her mouth.
"Why did you stop planning? Failed to connect dimensional doors?"
Their, no, his plan was simple.
First of all, it turns the world's number that protects the Elvenheims into chaos.
It then kills or banishes all of Elvenheim and monopolizes the world's waters.
And with the power of the world's waters that have not yet been killed, they unlock the dimensions of the world in which they lived.
After we have summoned all the people who are dying in the world destroyed, we remove the disaster that kept the world's water dead and restore the world's water to the resurrection of our people.
Apparently, they killed or exiled Elvenheim, and the world water was dead, but it seemed to be working.
But where do their kind go and why do people wander around the world?
The body said that with a depressed expression.
"... the portal to the dimension is open. Didn't you see that?"
"What?"
Tequilone was frightened.
I definitely saw it.
I was able to borrow some of those five senses while I was controlling the uroboros.
Now it seems to have stopped working, but there was a dimensional door far down in the water of the world.
It was connected to their world.
"Then why the hell..."
The body looked at tequila with a tired expression.
That's another self.
A past full of enthusiasm and the idea of saving your own people.
That's why he doesn't know yet.
Why you failed.
Why you chose to give up everything and sleep in a flower.
The answer is incredibly simple.
"The people are not to pass through here."
"What?"
After killing countless Elvenheims who believed in them, the goal to achieve was a ridiculous failure.
That dimensional gate is the only passageway that can be crossed, and it cannot be crossed into this place.
"Why? What the hell!"
The tequila mutters with a blank expression.
I don't think you've noticed that either.
Theoretically, two dimensional doors must be possible.
Why is that a one-way street?
Seeing the past self, the body muttered.
"The energy density has changed."
Originally, the energy of their world and the world here should be the same.
On the other hand, when he opened the portal, the energy of the world that they lived in had long been taken to the next level over the world with water.
It's like someone artificially set up the world like a staircase.
Thus, the beings of this place can pass over to that direction.
But their existence cannot be passed on to this place.
You'll die in seconds if you do.
It's like a fish dying without adapting to the water.
Tequilone, who had heard the story, looked dejected.
"Then why on earth..."
He has feelings.
I stayed among the Elvenheims and met many Elvenheims until I became king. I became friends with them and even made a family.
I don't know how many times I've been thinking about giving up, thinking about going ahead with my plan and creating disasters behind the scenes of other Elvenheims.
That is why I thought about and pondered for nearly a year, even though all my plans had been completed and the plagues had been prepared.
I wondered if there was a way for the two tribes to live together.
Despite knowing that their race is suffering from extinction on the other side.
As he ponders and ponders, the child he came here for is dead.
Elk-Tinheim
At that moment, tequila, the king, felt something snap and snap in his head.
I went crazy trying to save my son.
However, one attempt to save his son was made to create another seed of disaster.
Only then did Tequilone realize it was time to make his decision.
Whatever he was, whatever he was, all of his plans got caught and went back to bullying.
Or blow up a plan you've been working on and accomplish it all in one fell swoop.
Moments of choice came unannounced, as if driven by someone.
And after much deliberation, Tequila gripped it and chose the latter.
The moment my son died, I remembered another son who had left me in his original world.
"Dammit... dammit..."
It is a plan in practice in such a desperate mood.
Even after we wiped out hundreds of years of factions.
Although many have escaped beyond the dimension, they are not destroyed, but they have destroyed one species.
And you didn't succeed.
The devastated young tequila suddenly frowned.
I could tell by the old tequila.
The dimensional energy twists as if someone was playing a prank.
And while the old tequila gave up everything and fell asleep, strange factions settled down there.
Is this really relevant? '
The young tequila murmurs after glancing under the water of the world.
"I'll take care of them all. Help me. You understand my heart because you're me. I'm going to sweep all those things down there and try to open the portal again."
3A).
There's nothing to like.
Then there's no reason not to.
Even if you're wrong, you have nothing to lose.
No, even if you are only 1% likely to be right.
The old tequilone smiled bitterly at such a young tequilone.
Even if it is the same self, the time difference is too great.
I was exhausted.
I have no strength or will to carry out such slaughter.
Plus, I felt a sense of confusion.
I don't think I should.
The factions down there have nothing to do with this.
'But... you won't listen.'
Young me.
It is different from the old self, which is about to get tired of reality and wear off by loneliness.
He is more energetic and considerate of his own kind and is affected by the sadness of losing his son.
That is why we can slaughter our own kind without hesitation for the possibility of saving their own.
The former tequila was another self, so the old tequila could tell.
Drying is meaningless.
"I'm not helping. But I respect your wishes."
And then the old tequila picks up the giant spear next to the throne.
The king's two treasures.
Two treasures needed to hold the throne.
Armor that guards the king, heavenly armor.
And the other one.
The Spear of Punishment was created to pierce and kill whoever betrayed the King.
Branch Lightning
"Take it."
Coudeux
The young tequilone, who was handed the king's spear, glanced at the bottom of the world's waters with a cold look.
..................................................
The world water is raging and pulling them up like crazy.
It's like using a method of livestock.
And Hansoo, who was going up there, remembered the warbees and flowers that would be at the end of this road.
'I can almost see the end.'
Kill the dead fish to save the roots and create a land to live in.
Kill the feeding and spitting roots to take the plant and secure the poison to the world water.
Kill Uroboros to find the pillar that serves as a purification pump, and kill the warbees to restore the branches and leaves of the world's water that they consume endlessly.
By eliminating the catastrophes that consume the world's water, we first create room for the world's water to survive.
And with the artifacts and stone fragments collected in this process, they go to the top, the pillars of the world's water, the branches, and the flowers that are on the leaves, and return the stone fragments back to the core of the world's water.
If the world water makes room for life and supplies energy to the stone, the world water will be revived.
That could save the vast majority of the next three billion people.
No, not only that, but we can use the fruits of the world's numbers to quickly summon them.
'We create a new Earth here.'
It is able to move through space without shortage of food and is powered by enormous amounts of energy.
The population will surely rise at the speed of the heavenly realms.
But that alone is not enough.
I didn't come here to build a peaceful world.
Finally, we build a new king through the artifact.
The new king in the red.
With the artifact, all the power of the world's water is in the hands of an absolute power to control whether the next human beings become a billion, two billion, or three billion.
Being able to force those humans into the battlefield and raise them as soldiers, regardless of individual will.
This completes the first plan, Barracks.
Finally, the first step in creating billions of soldiers.
Only then can I climb to the top of my mind after doing so and filling the king's necklace.
'What should the king do?'
Hansoo mutters, looking at the guys next to him.
I didn't bring the tops.
Punishment should seem unrelated to you.
Four out of six brought in.
Hundreds of them.
Arc Mariant.
Kyle Cooper.
He stayed here long after Miyamoto in the Red Zone, and therefore the three strongest of the seven spirits.
And Sofia wants it.
Sofia is weak in stopping, but her trait, Library, is very powerful.
'It actually helps.'
Sofia shouts with her fingers pointing to the left and right.
"Three on the left! Two on the right!"
Gaaaah!
The dysfunctional warbees protrude out of their way.
"Damn it! These bastards are strong!"
The usual shouted as he sharpened his teeth.
They didn't even notice how subtle they were.
Without Sophia's qualities, she would have been ambushed already.
'But... this should get us up.'
Sofia's expression hardens rapidly as they make a slightly comfortable expression.
Something was approaching from a very long distance.
He scatters his ferocious energy all over the place as if he had no intention of hiding his momentum.
'Oh, my God. What is this?'
Kung, Kung! Kuku Kung!
Something is coming at a tremendous speed, forcefully flying through the pillars of the water of the world that survived the turbulence of the Uroboros, without being too thick and firm.
And at the end of that path was Hansu.
"Damn it! Stay away.
Kuaang!
A gigantic golden spear pierces through the passage of Gandhi before the horse ends.
Hansoo tried to avoid, but the golden awning showed a deflection that seemed impossible at that speed, and it stuck to one's chest like a guiding missile.
Cudduk
"Grrrgh!"
Rarely, Hansoo blocked the spear that was trying to pierce his chest, but he couldn't overcome the shock. He smashed the path of his home and bounced out with the spear.
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